Jazz_Chant_All_Fairy_Tales
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Peanut butter? |
BIG BILL |
Anything. |
CHORUS |
Butterflies? |
BIG BILL |
Anything, anything at all. |
CHORUS |
Ice cream, golf balls? |
BIG BILL |
Anything, anything. |
CHORUS |
Dandelions, daisies? |
BIG BILL |
Anything, anything. |
CHORUS |
Green grass, green cheese? |
NARRATOR |
Little Billy got to the bridge first. He |
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heard the lambs telling him to watch |
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out for the troll, but he wasn't afraid. |
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He was thinking of the butterflies |
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and daisies on the hill. He hopped |
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and skipped onto the bridge. His |
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tiny little feet went pit pat, pit pat, |
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pitter patter, pit pat. |
CHORUS |
Pitter patter |
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Pit pat |
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Pitter patter |
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Pit pat |
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Pitter pitter patter patter |
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Pitter pat pat |
NARRATOR |
Suddenly, Little Billy heard the |
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angry voice of the terrible troll. |
TROLL |
Who's there? What's that? |
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What's that pit pat? |
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Who's pitty pitty patting |
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over my bridge? |
CHORUS |
Watch out, Little Billy! |
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He'll eat you up! |
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Watch out, Little Billy! |
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Watch out! |
LITTLE BILLY |
Watch out for what? |
CHORUS |
For the troll! |
LITTLE BILLY |
For the what? |
CHORUS |
The troll, the troll. |
LITTLE BILLY |
The troll? What's a troll? |
LITTLE BILLY TROLL
NARRATOR
Much bigger and fatter, too.
Well, all right.
I'll let you go.
So Little Billy hurried off the bridge. Soon his brother Will came. Will wasn't really big or fat, but he was bigger and fatter than Little Billy. He made a lot of noise as he walked on the bridge.
CHORUS |
Rat-a-tat-tat. Root-a-toot-toot. |
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Rat-a-tat-rat-a-tat. Root-a-toot-toot. |
TROLL |
Hey, who's there? |
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Who's there? What's that? |
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What's that rat-a-tat, tat-tat-tat? |
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It sounds like a nice big |
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Billy Goat Gruff. |
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I hope he's big enough to eat. |
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Hey, who's there? |
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Who's there? What's that? |
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Stop that rat-a-tat, tat-tat-tat. |
WILL |
I'm Brother Will |
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on my way to the hill. |
CHORUS |
Be careful Will, watch out, watch out! |
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The troll will eat you up. |
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That troll eats goats, watch out! |
WILL |
A troll? Where? |
CHORUS |
There! |
WILL |
Where? |
TROLL |
Right here, I'm right here. |
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I've got you where I want you now. |
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I think I'll eat you up! |
WILL |
Eat me up? Oh, no! Not that! |
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Not me, not now, not here, not that! |
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You must be confused. |
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My name is Will. |
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The one you want is brother Bill. |
TROLL |
Another brother? Another goat? |
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How many brothers are there? |
WILE |
There are three of us, |
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but two are small. |
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Big fat Bill is the best of all. |
TROLL |
Big? Fat? Did you say fat? |
WILL |
That's what I said. |
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Fat as a pig. |
TROLL |
What? A goat as fat as a pig? |
WILL |
That's right, you'll see. |
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Don't look at me. |
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You'll see how big a goat can be! |
NARRATOR |
And so Will hurried across |
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just as his brother Bill came |
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marching onto the bridge. |
CHORUS |
Clump, clump, clump. |
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Bumpety, bump, bump. |
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Here comes Bill. |
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Clump, clump, clump. |
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Here comes Bill. |
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Bumpety, bump, bump. |
TROLL
BIG BILL
Hey, who's there?
Who's there? What's that? Stop that clump, clump, bumpety, bump, bump.
Who's that clumpety clumping over my bridge?
Your bridge? Who are you?
TROLL
NARRATOR
TROLL
BIG BILL
Goats are stupid. Trolls are smart. Smarter than goats,
smarter than goats.
The troll climbed up onto the bridge with Big Bill, and looked him right in the eye.
Goats are stupid. Trolls are smart.
Trolls are smarter than goats. So there!
Come a little closer
to the edge of the bridge. I can't hear you.
I can't hear you.